Perversion Of Reality

Every night when I close my eyes
 And wish to sleep in peace
 They are here to lead me
 What's my body
 So much frustration
 So much depravation
 My dreams are a reproduction
 Of my mind's degradation
 I hear someone opening the floor
 If I open my eyes
 Nothing nobody
 I listen, cry
 In this dream I'm the king
 Oppressed, suffocated
 Everything ends by death
 And I decide
 Who can live and who must die
 Where is the begining of a dream
 And I awake I have
 Blood on my hands?
 What's the truth what's the dream!
 What's the truth what's the dream!
 I need to forget myself
 To understand my life
 My mind's order call for disorder
 I know who I am!
 I am nothing
 Corruption of morality
 Perversion of reamity
 Depravation of felicity
 Rapist of beauty!